Final Crop - Nightshade

I can paint the sky

I can reach for the stars

I can feel them under my fingers

My feet don’t touch the ground

I am flying

Living in my dream

It was meant to be

It was meant to me

I won’t go alone

The road to my fortune is now open to me

If you wish to come to cancel all the pain

If you believe in it as much as I do

Then the road will be marvelous

Let the weak burn down

Let them rot on the ground

Because we mean nothing to them

With this soul of gold

I can finish our goals

Feel the light of the sun on our skin

The energy of the gods

Ourselves within

Was the key to success from the start

I pray for nothing

I live for these dreams

A collection of stars in our heads

Ideas forged from thought alone

Bleed

Make some f*cking noise